Especially since Axel was becoming an expert in forced orgasm play, and their scenes nearly always ended with his cock buried in one of her holes, with a gag, vibrator, or butt plug in the others.
At home, however, he didn’t hesitate to do bare-handed spankings and knife play with her. He’d bought a Buck knife similar to the one Landry had, and even carried it with him in his pocket.
It proved really distracting to Skye when he’d randomly take it out on D&D nights and not look at her when he laid it on the table where he knew damn well she could see it.
That usually drenched her pussy and nearly always gave her a hard shove toward subspace.
And he’d become quite the sexual sadist in bed, definitely a Dominant who didn’t mind getting what he wanted from her and had become comfortable taking care both of her sexual needs, and her desires to be used by him. When they were alone at his house, it wasn’t unusual for him to bend her over a counter and fuck her while she was cooking dinner for him and then make her wait until bedtime to come.
It melted her every time.
He’d also moved her and Barksley in with him four weeks ago. It hadn’t been a request or an invitation, so much as it was her coming home from work one day to her parents’ house to find a rental truck parked in their driveway, and Axel and her dad loading her stuff.
She pretended she’d forgotten to tell her parents about it. She’d already been moving things into Axel’s a carload or suitcase at a time. She slept there so often it was easier to keep clothes and other things there.
As Axel had smiled his evil smile and kissed her in greeting, he’d leaned in and bit her ear lobe, hard, almost making her come right there.
Biting had become a big part of their sex life, and she loved looking at the marks in the mirror the next morning.
Her Dom was a fast learner, she was happy to see.
“Good girl,” he’d whispered before stepping back, that deliciously evil smile still on his face.
Yeeesss!
And since she had to drive almost past her parents’ house on her way to work, her mom insisted they’d do doggy day care for Barksley for free.
She couldn’t turn that down.
Skye had rituals and protocols, just a couple and very simple, but Axel was building this forthemfrom the ground up, and she understood that. Methodical, careful.
And very,verycalculating.
Also hotter than fuck.
Maybe it was still their new relationship energy, but when she walked through his door every night, even before he moved her in with him, her pussy was usually soaked well before she stripped just inside the door.
She wasn’t allowed clothes without asking first.
Justthinkingabout the low, quiet tone of his voice as he’d stated that rule made her shiver in good ways and sink toward subspace.
And he always kept her slightly off-center in good ways. Like the thing with moving her in. Usually nothing that big, but just when she’d start to think maybe he wasn’t paying attention, he’d do something subtle that never failed to drop her into subspace. Like grabbing her hair in the kitchen at Grant’s one night during a break in the game, and grazing his teeth along her throat as he walked through the kitchen, only to walk out again and leave her swaying on her feet and ready to beg to service him to earn an orgasm.
He wasn’t Landry, with lots of formal rules and protocols.
He didn’thaveto be.
He was Axel, and he was quickly settling into his role and having fun tinkering with her brain to see what would mutually work in their dynamic. Sometimes he tried stuff that didn’t work. He didn’t hesitate to discard it and try something else.
Last Saturday, he’d collared her at the club, giving her an ankle bracelet to wear very similar to the one Mike had given Jenny.
She wore it right now.
Tonight, Skye also sported a very sore ass under her sundress. Remnants of subspace from their earlier scene still swirled through her brain. Axel hadn’t let her come yet and he had not, either. Beneath her bare feet, the concrete pool deck radiated some of the afternoon’s warmth even though the sun had set.
A perfect night.
In that light, Axel’s blue eyes appeared dark like midnight, as deep as the Milky Way and every bit as entrancing to her. Reflected light rippled off their bodies from the pool, their own personal dance club before the rest of the guests arrived for the play party.
